I frowned and looked at Yulu for a while: "Ye Yang, nail up your clothes, let's go upstream and have a look."

Ye Yang used four coffin nails to nail the sleeves and two lower corners of his clothes to the edge of the river bank. The collar rushed towards the river, but kept about two steps away.

Ye Yang was not letting the water ghost enter the water. After a while, the sun came up, and the water ghost couldn't stand the sun exposure and couldn't get back into the water, so he had to call his companions for help.

This is a common method used by warlocks to deal with water ghosts.

I gave Ye Yang a wink, and the latter quietly put away the nail that was supposed to be nailed to the heart of his clothes, stood behind me calmly, and followed me in the water upstream.

Ye Yang whispered to me while walking: "Go to Shangcun now, we don't have enough manpower."

I responded expressionlessly: "Don't worry! There will be Night Owl behind you."

At this time, the Night Owl has led hundreds of zombies to the outskirts of the Great Dreamland.

The four vanguards of the emperor should each command three thousand zombies. The corpse that Night Owl left in Yanyu Tower did not freeze. This time, he only brought his zombie guards who were first hidden in Miao territory.

Although the number of this batch of zombies is not large, it is enough to sweep away the ordinary magic sects.

Even if he encounters a sect monk, he has the strength to fight.

Before I came to Dreamland, Night Owl's guards had not arrived yet. As soon as the Night Owl men arrived, they approached Dreamland and surrounded Old Man Zuo who was waiting outside Dreamland.

Old Man Zuo persuaded Old Liu to believe that he was here waiting for my signal and escaped the fate of being eaten by zombies.

However, he was too scared to get close to Lao Liu, and kept hiding far away.

Old Liu didn't take Old Man Zuo seriously either. He waved his fan and chatted with Heiye Xiao with a smile: "Old Hei! Thanks to you! We at Liangjietang can finally live a prosperous life."

"Since I came to Liangjie Hall, I have never led a hundred people. Now, it's better, a full one hundred and fifty people."

Night Owl made a rare joke with Old Liu: "Look at your potential! If the hall master gets the ghost army left by the emperor, will he kill you for fun?"

Old Liu's eyes shone brightly and he said: "How many people are there in the Ghost Army?"

"It is conservatively estimated that there are half a million ghosts and gods!" Night Owl said: "Those are the elites left behind by the emperor! In addition, there are more than five thousand Xingtian Guards."

Lao Liu didn't come back to his senses for a long time: "Is this... so much?"

Night Owl shook his head and said: "Too few!"

"When the Heavenly Prison is opened, there will be millions of Heavenly Souls attacking the Two Boundary Mountains, and their cultivation will be powerful."

"If the underworld doesn't send troops, how many people can we mobilize?"

"With the wealth left behind by the emperor and the two powerful troops of the Coffin Gate, it is still unknown whether they can stop the Heavenly Soul."

"What a shame, those in the art know clearly that the catastrophe is coming, but they have their own plans."

Night Owl gritted his teeth and said, "Can't those who criticize the Hall Master clearly see the truth?"

"Anyone who is not a fool can see such a simple thing clearly."

"But, has anyone clarified it to the hall master? Has anyone stood up and said a word to the hall master?"

The Night Owl sighed and said, "I know, what do they want to do?"

"They want the Two Realms Hall, Coffin Gate, and these idiots who are not afraid of death to stand in the front and fight against Tianhun."

"But, have they ever thought about it? If all the elites in the art are gone, who will stop the Heavenly Soul from coming to the world?"

Lao Liu shook his head and said, "It's not entirely their fault!"

"After all, no one wants to be cannon fodder."

Night Owl was speechless for a long time, and finally he could only sigh and said: "I heard that Mr. Confucius of the Confucian sect is lobbying the Shudao sect. I wonder what the result will be?"

Old Liu shook his head again: "It's useless. Mr. Confessing Soul's great righteousness cannot be said to those in the Taoist arts. Mr. Confessing Soul is destined to return sad from this trip. Unless..."

Old Liu stopped mid-sentence, and Night Owl asked urgently: "Unless what?"

Old Liu said: "Unless you use poisonous tactics. However, that is a last resort. Once the matter is exposed, without using Tianhun, the art will be destroyed directly."

"Seek victory in danger is not the right path after all! Don't use it if you can."

Old Liu sighed and said: "Sometimes, I really want to kill someone without thinking about the consequences like my lord. It's a pity that counselors can't be so impulsive."

"I don't understand you counselors!" Night Owl muttered before saying: "By the way, how are you going to deal with those people outside? They are all going to come to the hall master to risk their lives!"

Lao Liu said: "How else can we deal with it? If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble. Anyway, nothing will happen!"

"Xie Bangui sent the Ghost Yashen to investigate the case. Zhu Zining's soldiers and generals are no match for them."

"On the contrary, this big dream makes me feel a little weird."

Night Owl raised his head and said: "There are my old friends in the dreamland."

"Zombie?" Old Liu looked at the Night Owl in shock: "General, Ying Gou, who is in the dreamland?"

Night Owl shook his head and said, "I smell Mr. Earth's scent."

"In the past, I didn't want to think about my past because I was afraid of thinking of Luo Luo."

"In recent times, I have been thinking about everything about Yanyu Tower."
Chapter completed!